There are days when I sit and wonder if all of the ideas I’ve been chasing are for naught. Do I have a single solitary thread of hope to hold on to, or am I fooling myself?
And I also wonder if it’s only me who believes so fervently while those around me are not quite… all-in. So I have my head voice talking a lot (every day), focusing on the positive. I can. I will. I believe. Somethings got to give. Some window or door of opportunity needs to crack a little wider.
Your mission, if you choose to accept it: Keep chasing ideas until the day is done. And then start again tomorrow.
Be kind. Be safe. Be appropriate. Now go.